[lil’ kim] my name is kimmy, flyer than a frisbee boys comin at me wanna see me in my mickies might do a little datin, like my girl chili but i’m already taken, married to mr. benji wetter than a river, sweeter than a swisher my jimmy chus cuter than the girl that’s wit’cha everybody’s starin, might as well take a picture mail to the haters, now sing it with me ladies

[lil’ kim] it’s only one qb, bed-stuy beauty if looks was a killer, i’d probably be an uzi they be hatin on me cause they men tryin to pursue me i’m somethin exotic, she’s hardly a cutie i’m flyer than a g6, sweet like peaches bottom like an apple, i know you wanna eat it he got a huge appet*te and i’m the one to feed it i’m michael jackson +bad+, tell that other b*tch to (beat it)

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[lil’ kim] ct, d.c., do the kimmy girl rock yeah, uhh atl and miami, new york to l.a. all my girls, let me hear you say ahh, uh-huh, do the kimmy girl rock yeah, uhh all over the worrrrld, all over the worrrld if i forgot y’all please don’t be mad at me